Chapter 138: The Master Will Kill

The young man in brocade clothes naturally would not let the disciples of the Qingyun Sect leave, in case after these people left, they immediately sent a message to their master, attracting the rescue of the elders of their master's foundation-building period, then these people would all fall down, besides, he saw that Fang Xing kept saying that he wanted to let go of his senior brother first, and he suddenly felt that this little ghost had a good relationship with his senior brothers.

"Little ghost, if you give me this trick, if not, you and your brothers will have to die......"

The brocade-clothed young man said Sen Ran, his voice full of bloody killing intent.

Fang Xing seemed to be startled, and shouted in a trembling voice, "...... No...... You can't do that......"

Seeing that he was afraid, the young man in brocade suddenly grasped it a little bigger, waved his hand and said, "Don't you believe it?

The fierce slave "Hehe" screamed, grabbed Shen Jian's arm, and tore it off, Shen Jian only screamed in fright, and cried: "He said yes, it's fake...... There's no secret ......."

Fang Xing looked like he was about to cry: "Senior Brother Shen, what are you still hiding from them at this time?"

Seeing that Fang Xing's expression did not seem to be fake, the young man in brocade clothes turned his face sank, and waved his hand down.

Twisted twist like a torn strip, drenched in blood, like a fountain, Shen Jian's screams resounded in the sky.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were all frightened, don't overdo it.

"No...... Don't ......"

Fang Xing was grief-stricken and shouted, "Don't do this to my senior brother......

The brocade-clothed young man sneered: "I'll count to three, you throw the Xuan Jue over, otherwise I'll cut off his other arm!"

Fang Xing shouted, "Oh my God...... Don't ...... like that"

I didn't feel it at all, and I was already a little too much.

The young man in brocade sneered and raised three fingers, and when the third one fell, the fierce slave shouted loudly and tore off Shen Jian's other arm, Shen Jian only screamed in pain, and the whole person fainted directly.

In this process, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect watched silently, and none of them dared to stop them.

Seeing that Fang Xing had already started to tremble, the young man in brocade said with a cruel smile: "Are you still unwilling to pay?"

Fang Xing shouted, "Oh my God...... How can this be...... You can't treat Senior Brother Shen like this......"

The young man in brocade was a little speechless for a moment, and said directly to the fierce slave: "Tear this person directly, and then catch another one, I will see how long this little ghost can endure ......it" The fierce slave Hehe smiled, put Shen Jian's neck to his mouth, and was about to bite down.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

Suddenly, a clear sound sounded, Xu Lingyun frowned slightly, and looked at Fang Xing.

Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was already very clear, but she faintly felt that Fang Xing deliberately let the murderous slave torture Shen Jian, but at this juncture, she couldn't debunk Fang Xing's plan, otherwise it would be to trap him in danger, she called this, but it was a hint to Fang Xing, if you have any tricks, hurry up, don't necessarily torture Shen Jian to death first.

"Girls are soft-hearted......"

Fang Xing sighed, pretending to be sad and angry, "Stop......"

The young man in brocade smiled coldly, and with a wave of his palm, the fierce slave immediately stopped his mouth.

"Will you hand it over?"

Fang Xing said to the young man in brocade angrily: "You ...... Are you just going to bully the small?"

The young man in brocade was slightly stunned, and sneered: "If you are stronger than me, you can also bully me like this, the weak eat the strong, isn't it all like this......"

Fang Xing said: "I only hate...... I only hate that my cultivation is not as good as you, otherwise I will teach you a lesson......"

"Haha......"

The more the young man in brocade heard it, the more he felt that Fang Xing was a child's mind, but he also kissed his age, seeing that his expression was excited, his palms trembled, and he was really worried that he would accidentally throw Xuan Jue into the altar, his mind moved slightly, so he followed his words and said: "That's it, don't say that I bullied you, it's better for me to find someone with cultivation equivalent to you?"

Fang Xing was stunned, a hint of hope seemed to rise on his face, and he suddenly said, "I...... I'm very poor...... Ten tricks must not be able to hold up, so ...... So I only hold three moves...... If you survive three moves, you'll let us go!"

"Haha......"

The young man in brocade and his party all laughed, thinking that this child was really stupid and funny.

But the more this happened, the more suspicious they were in their hearts, the brocade-clothed young man glanced at the little girl in red, and said, "Senior Sister Qiaoqiao, you go and lure him away, as long as he leaves the altar mouth......

The little girl in red pursed her lips and said, "If you really do it, he won't be able to survive three moves!"

The young man in brocade smiled slightly, and said: "It's a big deal, be careful, you just need to attract him, and I'll take care of the rest!"

"Okay!"

The little girl in red nodded helplessly, and walked up to the altar with a grin.

"Little brother, how about my sister come and accompany you to make a move? As long as you can survive three moves, we will let you go!"

Fang Xinghu glanced at her suspiciously, and snorted, "What do you say?"

The little girl in red smiled and said, "Of course it's true, I won't lie to you!"

As he spoke, he slowly approached the entrance of the altar.

Fang Xing glanced respectfully at the person riding the black bat in the air and shouted, "You all retreat!"

Those people all laughed, and really harnessed the black bat to retreat.

They have no worries at all, knowing that although their little junior sister is young, as the only daughter of the sect master, she has repeatedly quenched her body with demon blood essence, and her aura is extremely condensed, don't look at her as a smart fivefold, but the ordinary smart sixfold is not an opponent in front of her at all, in the face of this little ghost, I am afraid that the little junior sister can take it down with one hand, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

"Okay, they're all out of the way, you can come and try it out with me, right?"

The little girl in red stood ten zhang away from Fang Xing and called Fang Xing over.

The brocade-clothed young man looked at him with a sharp gaze, and his palm firmly clasped a strange black flying sword inscribed with runes, ready to kill Fang Xing as soon as he left the mouth of the altar, he immediately sacrificed his sword to kill it, so that the Xuan Jue could be easily obtained.

Fang Xing glanced at the distance between himself and the little girl in red, and said, "You get closer to me!"

The little girl in red was helpless, so she stepped forward again and said, "It's okay, right?"

Fang Xing looked around for a moment, and said, "No, we have to get closer!"

The little girl in red was speechless directly, and stepped forward three zhang again, only three zhang away from Fang Xing, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Xingdao: "I think you are very beautiful, I will give you this trick!"

As he spoke, he really threw the scroll in his hand towards the little girl in red.

The little girl in red was taken aback and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Even the people of the Hundred Beast Sect suddenly felt a little incredible.

However, at this moment, Fang Xing's figure suddenly turned into a line, and rushed towards the little girl in red like lightning, the little girl in red grabbed the Xuanjue, and before she could take a closer look, she only felt the strong wind in front of her, and said with a smile: "You are smart!"

Unexpectedly, the huge gravitational force arrived in front of Fang Xing's body, and they were all dispersed by a powerful momentum, Fang Xing's body was almost unaffected, and he rushed directly to her side, and his right fist hit her lower abdomen with a "bang", beating all the spiritual energy flowing in her body into a chaotic retrograde, and then grabbed her neck and blocked her in front of him.

At this moment, the rabbit rose and fell, and neither the disciples of the Qingyun Sect nor the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect reacted.

The brocade-clothed young man held the black flying sword tightly in his hand, and he didn't have time to sacrifice it.

He didn't expect that this kid who seemed timid and cowardly would shoot so quickly and so strongly, and his little junior sister, who was almost invincible in his generation, couldn't hold up a single move under him......

"Let go of the little junior sister!"

After a while, the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect reacted, and immediately shouted in unison, driving the black bats to force up.

The little girl in red also reacted at this time, her face was swollen and red, and she struggled: "Let go of my ......"

Fang Xing smiled, pinched her face, and said, "Be honest, otherwise the young master will beat you!"

The little girl in red never thought that she would be defeated by such a child, and even was caught by the other party, she was ashamed and angry in her heart, and she felt that she was close to the other party's body, which made her very uncomfortable, and she didn't listen to Fang Xing's threats at all, struggled hard, and kept shouting: "You let go of me, you cheat, you cheat, let's ......fight again."

At this time, several disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect on the black bat approached silently at the same time, wanting to seek a chance to save people.

Fang Xing watched coldly, found the other party's intentions, and suddenly became angry, and suddenly lifted the little girl with one hand, and waved his hand to hit the two mouths, "pop" and "pop" twice, the corners of the little girl's mouth oozed blood, and two swollen palm prints appeared on her white porcelain-like face, and her whole person seemed to be clouded, and it was quiet in an instant.

Fang Xing pulled her into his arms again, and the short knife in his right hand stabbed directly into her neck, and the blood flowed down the powder-necked stream, and he looked at the disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect coldly and said, "Do you really think that the little master will not kill?" R1152